In the novel "Joy of Life," the protagonist wakes up at Li Chengze's residence.

After Fan Xian snapped out of his reverie, he suddenly remembered that the two of them hadn't introduced themselves to each other yet:

"Have we not introduced ourselves yet? If you think about it that way, we don't really know each other."

“Every time I see you, it’s a heart-stopping experience; how could we possibly get to know each other?”

Tao Jingyang's words suddenly reminded Fan Xian of the times they had met before. To be honest, she had helped him every time.

"My name is Fan Xian. I look forward to working with you from now on." Fan Xian extended his hand.

"My name is Tao Jingyang. I'll give you a lot of guidance in the future, don't worry." Tao Jingyang shook hands with him in return.

Looking at their clasped hands, Fan Xian couldn't resist making a joke: "How are you?"

Realizing that he had once again lost control and was talking nonsense, he wanted to explain to the other person that he had just overheard a dialect.

He saw the other person's eyes widen in an instant, and replied in an extremely soft voice:

"I am fine, thank you, and you?"

There were two people in the room, both completely stunned. One was genuine, and the other was pretending.

Fan Xian's wide eyes proclaimed his disbelief, while Tao Jingyang stared back at him, bewildered.

Fan Xian: "You! You're from another time too!?" Tao Jingyang: "Yes, I am! And you are too?!" "My god, I've been here for almost 20 years, how come we're only meeting now? QAQ"...

After comparing accounts for a long time, Fan Xian finally confirmed that Tao Jingyang, like him, was a "time traveler".

When fellow villagers meet, their eyes well up with tears. Fan Xian now looks at her as if he's seeing his own mother.

"Oh right, why are you living in the Second Prince's residence now? Could it be that you and the Second Prince..." Fan Xian didn't look at Tao Jingyang, but instead remembered that before he transmigrated, because he couldn't move, he had read almost every book he could.

The scene before me perfectly matched some of the "female-oriented transmigration novels featuring a useless character, a medical genius, a legitimate daughter, a concubine's daughter, and a prince" that I had read before.

It can be said to be very similar.

Tao Jingyang sighed, "I don't know either." Her eyes drooped, and she picked up a piece of pastry from the table, saying:

"I woke up here, and even the Second Prince doesn't know where I came from. Luckily, he's a kind person, otherwise he would have thrown me out."

Fan Xian pondered the plot of these books and said sarcastically, "Well... you two will probably have a connection in the future. He's probably got his eye on you."

"Fan Xian, you do have a sense of humor. By the way, what was your name before? In the previous world, I was also called Tao Jingyang." She actually regretted not setting out two plates of melon seeds today; these pastries were just too sweet.

"Fan Shen, but I'm already used to hearing the name Fan Xian. Just call me Fan Xian from now on." He seemed to be touched by the sweetness and took another sip of tea.

"Okay, Fan Xian. Alright, pack your things and go."

"By the way, I'm finding Kyoto terrifying right now. We absolutely mustn't let anyone know we've traveled through time."

Tao Jingyang glanced at the moonlight; it was getting late, so he quickly urged him to leave. "Don't worry, I'm not stupid," Fan Xian said, preparing to get up.

"Let's not talk about our good relationship here. I'm with the Second Prince now, so don't let people think you've sided with him."

"Also, Emperor Qing is quite cunning. Be careful of him. Ever since he found out I appeared suddenly, he's been having people investigate me," Tao Jingyang "kindly" advised.

But Fan Xian, who had already reached the window, was touched when he heard her considering the power struggles in the court for him.

It has to be someone from the same hometown.